Somebody's Wife: The Jackson Brothers, Book 3 Read Online Free PDF

bed. His heart still pounded in his chest, and his balls pulsed with his own unrequited need. He turned, pulling her down off the pillows. “Suck me, baby, please. Suck me off.”
    He wanted her mouth on him, her moist, warm mouth, clever lips, and exquisite tongue.
    She looked at him through sleepy, satisfied, heavy-lidded eyes. Then she snapped the elastic band of his boxers. “Get these things off.”
    He rolled off the bed, yanked his shorts to his feet, then kicked them aside.
    “Mitch, you’re as purple as the vibrator.”
    “Yeah, and I’m gonna die in a minute, so get busy, woman.”
    She slid to her knees on the carpet and wrapped her hand around his aching cock. Squeezing tight, she stroked him with her fist. “Mitch, I think it’s bigger than usual.”
    “Hell, yes, I’m so horny I think I’m gonna faint. Please, Connie. Please, baby.”
    She licked his slit, then looked up at him. “You’re salty.”
    “You’re playing with me. Suck it, baby.”
    “You want to come in my mouth?”
    He wanted to touch the back of her throat. He wanted to reach the sky. He wanted to shoot in her and have her suck every last drop until she’d drained him.
    “Yeah, baby. In your mouth.”
    She swallowed him whole, one long swoop of her lips down his length. And he did shoot to the sky, his head falling back as if he’d lost his spine. He’d do anything for her, love her, make love to her, crawl around after her on his knees.
    She grabbed his hips as he shoved his hands into her hair, holding her face, feeding her his essence, his being, his everything. God, how he’d missed this. How he’d missed her . The sweet scent of her rising to him, the warmth of her mouth, the gentle yet inexorable pressure of her lips.
    “God. Oh God, you’re so good.” Then he held her tight, pumped in her mouth, and lost himself inside her.
    She nursed him like fine champagne as he came back down, stroking light fingers over his butt, licking the last drop of come from his tip. His hands were hopelessly tangled in her hair.
    “I haven’t come in your mouth since we were married.”
    She let him loose with a soft plop. He was still semi-erect. Connie nuzzled his hip. “You could come inside me.”
    But there was something illicit and enticing about having her swallow for him. He dropped to his knees.
    “Kiss me.”
    “But I just—”
    “I don’t care. Kiss me.” He wanted to claim. He’d taken part of her, she’d taken part of him, and he wanted to share it.
    She opened her mouth and kissed him, sucking his tongue as hard and deep as she’d sucked his cock. Their separate tastes mingled and coalesced into something completely new and unique.
    He didn’t know how he’d stayed away from her for over two months. It seemed incomprehensible now. He rolled to his hip, hiked her up against his side and leaned back against the bed.
    “So, you never told me you got a vibrator. How long have you had it?” He wondered if she’d been using it in the afternoons for months, years. If she even needed him anymore.
    “I got it today. And I was only testing it out just to make sure it worked.”
    He laughed, outright, doubling over. “Yeah, right.”
    Her skin glowed pink with embarrassment. “It’s true. I can show you the packaging. It’s in the bathroom.” She dipped her head to his shoulder. “I thought we could use it together.” After a moment, “Or you could watch me using it. I know sometimes you like me to do stuff to myself.”
    The sight had sent him into the outer reaches of the universe. He still hadn’t completely returned. And he wouldn’t, for God’s sake, ask how much the thing cost. It was worth any price. Besides, she’d go ballistic again just like she had last night when he asked about the pills.
    “I loved it, Connie. Especially when you didn’t know I was there.”
    She looked up at him through her lashes. “How long were you watching?”
    “A little while. What did I miss? How did you